Aye, yeah, aye
And I don't got no f*ckin' haters, told that bitch she gotta go
I'm just here to make the paper, get the bag and then I'll go
I just pull up with the choppa
No Harley, yo' head gon' splat, on the pavement
I'm pavin' a road to get up on the map
And I don't got no f*ckin' haters, told that bitch she gotta go
I'm just here to make the paper, get the bag and then I'll go
I just pull up with the choppa
No Harley, yo' head gon' splat, on the pavement
I'm pavin' a road to get up on the map
Listen bitch, if you think that you was gonna play my shit
Know this rappin' that I'm doing, one day gonna make me rich
And if right now you've just bent over I might kick you out the crib
'Cause I ain't f*ckin' with no thot bitch, only loyal hoes I want
'Cause yo' girl she stay with you for two years, who she givin' top?
Aye, yuh
Sorry, I didn't mean to take yo' bitch
Maybe if you learn to rap, or get some ice up on yo' wrist
'Cause your girl is hella basic, she just want some fire dick
She just want some triple digits every time she f*ckin' blinks
She just want to stay at home and get f*cked up with fancy drinks
Well bitch I'm sorry, I'm gon' have to call the thot police
Sayin' on your what you thought? Bitch, please
No this ain't no shock, lil' B'
And I don't got no f*ckin' haters, told that bitch she gotta go
I'm just here to make the paper, get the bag and then I'll go
I just pull up with the choppa
No Harley, yo' head gon' splat, on the pavement
I'm pavin' a road to get up on the map
And I don't got no f*ckin' haters, told that bitch she gotta go
I'm just here to make the paper, get the bag and then I'll go
I just pull up with the choppa
No Harley, yo' head gon' splat, on the pavement
I'm pavin' a road to get up on the map
Aye, sorry, I know you bitches want me
But I ain't f*ck with no hoes, so please just get up off me
Aye, sorry, I know you bitches want me
But I ain't f*ck with no hoes, so please just get up off me